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A Marvel Tale | Legosi | 26

 

“Stop struggling you little bitch!” Both you and Domino look towards Felicia who is apparently having a difficult time keeping Squirrel Girl compliant. She twists and writhes beneath you, almost throwing Domino off her back. You reach down and grab ahold of her hair, jerking her head back.

“You’d better do what my Kitty says little girl!” You bark in her ear.

“I can’t breathe!” Squirrel Girl sobs, her face a mess of tears and Felicia’s pussy juices.

“Then do it quick!” Felicia hisses as she grabs her head and shoves it back into her snatch.

“Come on Felicia be reasonable,” You say as you rear up a bit, sucking on Domino’s nipples as you start to finger her pussy. “Let her up for air occasionally.”

“Spoilsport.” Felicia says as she momentarily loosens her grip on the younger woman’s hair. Squirrel Girl coughs and sputters, her hungry lungs noisily sucking in air. Felicia quickly pushes her face back down, furiously humping Squirrel Girl’s face.

Your mouth rises up from Domino’s breasts to her mouth, the pale skinned mutant hungrily sucks your tongue into her mouth as your lips lock together. Your fingers leave her pussy for a moment as you run your hands all over her tight, firm body. Domino moans low in her throat, jutting her hips towards you, rubbing her hot dripping sex against your abdomen.

You slowly pull your cock back again until only the head is still inside Squirrel Girl and then thrust foreword roughly. You hear the young woman give a muffled scream of pain, Felicia gives a gasp of pleasure.

“Oh yea!” She looks at you pleadingly, “Make her scream again Nero! Oh please make her scream again!”

You start to pumping into Squirrel Girl harder, and rougher, each thrust eliciting a pained cry from the young woman. Felicia moans with each muffled shriek, her legs wrapped around Squirrel Girl’s head.

A few pumps and shrieks later you see Felicia’s eyes roll back in her head as she shudders and then finally collapses.

“Looks like kitty is all tuckered out.” Domino says, giving you another breathless kiss.

“Yea she is.” You say, “Does doggy want to ride the squirrel now?”

“Yes, please sir.” Domino responds.

“Alright then.” You say as you pull your dick free from between Squirrel Girl’s tight cheeks. She screams anew as the barbs rake along her back passage on the way out. Grabbing her hip you flip her over onto her back, her tail now beneath her. Domino starts crouching down, moving her dripping pussy towards the young woman‘s mouth.

Squirrel Girl, seeing Domino’s snatch approaching her face, briefly finds new courage. Baring her teeth and claws she hisses defiantly up at Domino. Spot responds by slapping her across the face. Squirrel Girl’s momentary resistance crumples into cries of pain and fear as Domino straddles her face.

“Don’t you dare,” Domino whispers threateningly as she situates herself. “I’m ready sir.”

With a grin you drive your barbed cock deep into Squirrel Girl’s pussy. Domino shudders as squirrelly lets out an agonized shriek. You continue pumping roughly into Squirrel Girl, Domino is practically vibrating on top of her.

A few pumps and muffled shrieks later Domino cries out and slumps foreword onto her hands and knees, her juice dribbling from her slit. Squirrel Girl chokes and sputters, her face a mess of juices from your two girls. Finally you feel your balls tighten and you push foreword fully into her warm tight cunt. Locking your cock inside her once again as you fill her with your sperm.

Squirrel Girl stops screaming and starts crying as she feels your warm seed flood into her. Finally spent you pull out of her, your dick returning to normal. Sobbing Squirrel Girl curls up into a fetal position, wrapping her tail around herself to cover her shredded costume.

“Time to collar the new catch.” You say as you raise your hands.

“Wait Nero,” Felicia says, she sidles up to you on her hands and knees rubbing her smooth warm body against yours. “Don’t make her like us Nero, don‘t mess with her head” She pleads as she rubs herself against you. “Give her like a collar that just shocks her whenever she doesn’t listen to us. So she’ll really be out little bitch!”

An intriguing thought…

 

Do you want a happy Squirrel, or just an obedient one?


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